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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4654 | 2025-02-17 10:26:04 | 104.90 | 97.8% |
| 4131 | 2023-12-31 04:50:32 | 92.41 | 96.5% |
| 1665 | 2021-10-18 10:22:43 | 92.37 | 96% |
| 1443 | 2021-10-09 16:17:32 | 90.12 | 95% |