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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1412 | 2021-01-22 08:58:35 | 72.06 | 99% |
| 629 | 2016-12-28 08:50:17 | 45.72 | 87% |