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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2525 | 2021-03-17 08:21:59 | 74.17 | 96% |
2173 | 2021-03-13 15:27:42 | 82.76 | 96% |