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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10627 | 2020-09-05 07:18:28 | 63.58 | 91% |
10533 | 2020-08-27 21:11:10 | 85.87 | 97% |
10229 | 2020-08-01 20:55:38 | 85.83 | 97% |