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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2274 | 2025-02-23 19:25:06 | 92.54 | 97% |
2198 | 2025-01-05 06:51:04 | 102.87 | 99.1% |