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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5614 | 2020-05-12 16:01:57 | 80.46 | 96% |
2213 | 2019-12-20 08:30:10 | 59.74 | 95% |