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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1125 | 2020-12-22 23:44:46 | 77.26 | 93% |
1069 | 2020-12-22 02:31:03 | 75.16 | 95% |
27 | 2020-12-01 17:53:58 | 87.79 | 95% |