It led me by the hand, as if to fill the niches in the memories in my oozing brain fluid. Without even a destination, we kept walking. Disgusting clouds were floating in the sky. I already know what will happen to me the next time I wake up.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3509 | 2018-05-23 00:46:43 | 75.53 | 96% |
| 3048 | 2017-04-21 00:51:35 | 79.11 | 95% |