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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19880 | 2020-03-07 17:01:48 | 158.68 | 98% |
| 19487 | 2020-02-16 16:15:54 | 145.32 | 96% |