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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3096 | 2024-02-17 04:23:40 | 114.60 | 97.6% |
| 648 | 2024-02-05 02:31:41 | 126.28 | 99% |