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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1747 | 2020-10-18 02:58:45 | 63.02 | 95% |
| 850 | 2020-09-12 11:33:59 | 68.80 | 96% |