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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 47 | 2020-10-18 20:56:51 | 59.78 | 95% |
| 36 | 2020-10-07 07:21:25 | 48.82 | 95% |