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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47581 | 2020-02-15 04:54:58 | 149.56 | 99% |
47472 | 2020-01-27 10:01:15 | 135.68 | 99% |