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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1583 | 2020-09-18 22:24:55 | 101.02 | 98% |
| 1105 | 2020-09-16 21:41:49 | 113.61 | 99% |