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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1899 | 2021-05-18 01:48:52 | 61.73 | 96% |
1840 | 2021-05-17 18:24:02 | 63.50 | 95% |
1504 | 2021-05-09 14:26:10 | 62.90 | 97% |