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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4663 | 2020-02-10 20:27:33 | 126.52 | 99% |
3308 | 2019-12-22 18:11:13 | 107.30 | 97% |