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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 533 | 2022-01-24 08:09:50 | 59.17 | 94% |
| 416 | 2022-01-11 11:40:06 | 68.85 | 96% |