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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4050 | 2020-07-18 23:09:49 | 91.55 | 96% |
| 1319 | 2019-02-25 06:01:36 | 65.22 | 95% |
| 360 | 2019-01-15 01:43:03 | 66.40 | 96% |