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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1344 | 2024-09-04 12:06:18 | 82.64 | 97.7% |
| 448 | 2024-03-17 16:43:05 | 74.48 | 96.7% |