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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3788 | 2021-01-27 23:44:34 | 97.33 | 97.7% |
| 3181 | 2020-02-14 21:02:30 | 100.48 | 98% |