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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2381 | 2020-10-26 15:42:58 | 59.16 | 97% |
142 | 2020-08-29 04:36:04 | 35.37 | 95% |