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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9470 | 2020-05-03 12:58:04 | 81.44 | 99% |
| 9304 | 2020-04-28 06:57:11 | 78.24 | 98% |