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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3149 | 2025-02-21 10:59:17 | 129.92 | 97.5% |
| 1708 | 2023-07-05 20:28:24 | 103.21 | 97.1% |