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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15031 | 2020-08-01 05:21:41 | 99.20 | 98% |
14543 | 2020-07-12 18:51:23 | 100.71 | 100% |