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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28087 | 2020-09-02 02:37:29 | 158.81 | 99% |
28007 | 2020-08-30 23:18:51 | 163.73 | 98% |
25751 | 2020-05-11 02:07:36 | 153.84 | 99% |