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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6753 | 2020-12-10 07:32:00 | 92.66 | 96% |
6735 | 2020-12-08 12:50:45 | 95.31 | 96% |