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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1852 | 2022-06-29 16:02:41 | 98.88 | 97% |
| 1460 | 2021-03-06 17:27:13 | 87.53 | 97% |