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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3057 | 2022-03-22 14:24:06 | 87.00 | 99% |
1827 | 2021-05-04 18:18:57 | 84.69 | 99% |