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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 239 | 2020-08-02 20:13:49 | 77.81 | 97% |
| 125 | 2020-07-16 16:18:28 | 61.78 | 94% |