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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2379 | 2021-04-28 18:02:05 | 78.14 | 96% |
1983 | 2021-04-01 18:47:01 | 78.45 | 95% |