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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1806 | 2021-04-30 08:15:05 | 75.06 | 97% |
| 868 | 2021-04-12 17:17:43 | 70.87 | 97% |