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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2775 | 2021-03-27 14:32:53 | 102.68 | 98% |
| 2412 | 2021-02-20 21:58:16 | 91.22 | 98% |
| 1415 | 2020-08-12 17:21:28 | 109.78 | 98% |