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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6168 | 2017-08-17 11:58:31 | 86.64 | 98% |
| 5117 | 2017-06-22 21:47:23 | 94.87 | 98% |
| 4452 | 2017-05-26 03:08:15 | 85.87 | 93% |
| 3612 | 2017-01-26 01:08:26 | 66.22 | 90% |
| 2634 | 2016-11-29 04:15:41 | 78.92 | 94% |
| 811 | 2016-09-09 07:42:59 | 66.26 | 91% |