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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2051 | 2023-03-04 10:39:09 | 52.54 | 94% |
| 1892 | 2023-03-01 17:47:14 | 62.39 | 96% |