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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5202 | 2024-09-17 15:43:02 | 103.56 | 98.2% |
1392 | 2020-08-30 16:06:31 | 77.98 | 99% |