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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 663 | 2021-12-27 09:56:14 | 132.30 | 100% |
| 557 | 2021-12-17 19:26:39 | 110.90 | 98% |