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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3601 | 2019-05-23 20:22:01 | 80.24 | 97% |
| 3155 | 2019-05-07 06:37:33 | 74.83 | 96% |