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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1950 | 2022-12-10 08:39:27 | 60.21 | 94% |
| 1283 | 2022-11-07 12:19:47 | 78.23 | 95% |