Somewhere in the forest where the waters meet lie the days before us. Spinning on repeat; there's darkness through the doorways. Silence in the streets, there's something in the stillness; a distant memory.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3985 | 2024-04-05 12:45:52 | 94.47 | 98.6% |
527 | 2020-12-18 03:15:18 | 73.36 | 96% |