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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2573 | 2024-04-08 04:40:36 | 151.74 | 99.1% |
| 1450 | 2024-04-01 01:21:17 | 129.20 | 97.5% |