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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1540 | 2021-03-10 13:49:03 | 54.03 | 94% |
1238 | 2021-02-27 15:23:58 | 54.86 | 95% |