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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1859 | 2021-05-02 18:51:52 | 64.96 | 94% |
| 961 | 2021-02-06 17:34:57 | 59.66 | 92.2% |