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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2007 | 2020-09-09 19:31:46 | 107.52 | 99% |
1159 | 2020-08-20 06:51:40 | 68.71 | 96% |
257 | 2020-07-19 01:10:05 | 68.32 | 95% |