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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1734 | 2024-03-09 14:27:42 | 75.58 | 95.4% |
| 529 | 2017-08-09 16:15:07 | 77.35 | 97% |