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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 444 | 2021-01-11 16:18:54 | 67.19 | 96% |
| 138 | 2020-02-20 00:22:56 | 58.66 | 97% |