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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6224 | 2020-02-25 08:27:27 | 92.36 | 98% |
| 6125 | 2020-02-03 14:52:12 | 78.41 | 96% |