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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184 | 2023-03-16 14:19:06 | 58.45 | 95% |
99 | 2023-03-06 18:39:03 | 53.57 | 93% |