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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593 | 2021-05-31 10:50:10 | 72.65 | 100% |
520 | 2021-05-05 03:06:49 | 57.77 | 97% |