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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1850 | 2019-04-29 23:35:47 | 85.91 | 96% |
| 472 | 2018-11-26 20:58:42 | 84.92 | 99% |
| 10 | 2016-10-14 03:53:22 | 66.25 | 94% |