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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9485 | 2017-08-21 15:14:48 | 81.78 | 99% |
| 8514 | 2017-07-12 18:54:33 | 64.94 | 96% |
| 7147 | 2017-06-16 12:43:31 | 71.27 | 97% |
| 3905 | 2017-04-24 16:33:38 | 63.17 | 90% |
| 1161 | 2017-03-14 20:29:52 | 62.95 | 98% |