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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427 | 2022-12-09 09:09:03 | 31.01 | 98% |
401 | 2022-12-08 15:24:58 | 36.34 | 94% |