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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2009 | 2021-06-16 14:29:41 | 60.49 | 96% |
1048 | 2021-05-19 08:19:32 | 55.20 | 95% |