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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1144 | 2021-01-31 11:30:40 | 127.75 | 99.5% |
1000 | 2021-01-01 07:31:55 | 128.22 | 98% |