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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1471 | 2021-10-30 03:35:33 | 101.10 | 97% |
410 | 2020-04-25 17:33:35 | 102.26 | 99% |