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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8296 | 2018-08-27 03:55:03 | 149.41 | 98% |
| 6818 | 2018-07-16 22:21:36 | 165.51 | 100% |
| 5250 | 2018-04-02 18:52:19 | 140.92 | 98% |
| 4068 | 2018-02-13 21:31:03 | 167.11 | 99% |
| 3272 | 2018-01-26 15:43:31 | 134.78 | 97% |
| 2780 | 2017-06-05 18:47:59 | 131.49 | 98% |