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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7991 | 2020-03-18 16:24:59 | 89.75 | 96% |
| 7576 | 2020-01-17 12:04:51 | 102.81 | 99% |