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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2286 | 2025-07-09 04:13:46 | 98.18 | 96% |
1350 | 2024-07-29 03:15:47 | 86.97 | 95.1% |