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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14222 | 2025-05-04 20:36:55 | 93.77 | 98.4% |
| 12131 | 2025-04-03 16:52:45 | 83.22 | 97.4% |
| 11580 | 2025-03-30 18:24:17 | 91.16 | 98.2% |
| 11424 | 2025-03-28 05:15:20 | 93.50 | 97.7% |