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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5561 | 2025-03-15 21:33:46 | 94.97 | 97.9% |
1004 | 2021-09-14 16:04:30 | 79.36 | 98% |