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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3175 | 2022-09-16 08:31:28 | 92.35 | 97% |
1933 | 2020-03-20 15:23:00 | 82.07 | 99% |