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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1568 | 2020-09-06 15:16:21 | 55.14 | 95% |
| 645 | 2020-07-03 18:41:54 | 53.31 | 95% |