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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22365 | 2020-08-17 16:20:12 | 112.91 | 97% |
20731 | 2019-12-22 18:11:12 | 114.38 | 97% |