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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3619 | 2020-11-11 00:13:20 | 114.87 | 97% |
2126 | 2020-10-23 11:02:22 | 123.30 | 99% |