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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1610 | 2022-08-05 09:15:01 | 68.74 | 98% |
228 | 2022-06-25 11:43:26 | 61.26 | 98% |