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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3515 | 2020-10-07 10:18:44 | 72.24 | 99% |
884 | 2020-05-29 13:39:54 | 69.82 | 98% |