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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2983 | 2020-11-14 14:03:42 | 66.68 | 94% |
1083 | 2020-09-12 18:16:30 | 63.71 | 95% |