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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1243 | 2024-03-17 07:57:23 | 107.12 | 97% |
460 | 2022-03-12 09:01:47 | 75.98 | 96% |