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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1797 | 2024-02-01 23:33:34 | 117.59 | 98.3% |
1188 | 2024-01-23 19:28:00 | 126.88 | 97.4% |