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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11761 | 2020-06-09 21:39:03 | 82.16 | 97% |
8202 | 2019-12-19 14:35:27 | 84.97 | 97% |