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 |
---|---|---|---|
10948 | 2020-10-17 02:10:45 | 110.51 | 97% |
9016 | 2020-05-09 19:49:54 | 103.50 | 98% |