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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 896 | 2020-09-17 04:15:39 | 58.35 | 98% |
| 385 | 2020-08-21 05:10:43 | 50.63 | 98% |