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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 901 | 2020-04-23 09:14:00 | 83.74 | 97% |
| 160 | 2019-06-03 06:59:35 | 64.18 | 97% |