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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20975 | 2020-05-05 15:40:49 | 140.36 | 96% |
20510 | 2020-04-23 18:28:58 | 133.09 | 98% |
19787 | 2020-04-11 23:35:46 | 143.01 | 99% |