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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 168 | 2020-09-24 05:48:16 | 121.36 | 98% |
| 22 | 2020-07-23 16:26:37 | 93.65 | 98% |