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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1809 | 2021-09-17 15:18:27 | 63.57 | 98% |
| 903 | 2021-09-07 06:20:50 | 55.65 | 95% |