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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563 | 2021-03-21 16:07:54 | 125.45 | 99% |
224 | 2020-09-22 15:21:48 | 94.25 | 95% |