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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24700 | 2020-06-08 23:12:43 | 169.90 | 98.2% |
24012 | 2020-03-09 04:51:15 | 136.88 | 99.5% |