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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10629 | 2019-06-26 10:05:45 | 105.87 | 99% |
| 7144 | 2018-10-26 07:36:03 | 84.44 | 97% |