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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1245 | 2022-05-26 20:23:20 | 63.25 | 93% |
733 | 2021-06-07 18:54:28 | 62.81 | 97% |