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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6799 | 2020-12-29 01:40:12 | 70.26 | 94% |
5663 | 2020-11-16 13:53:34 | 90.07 | 96% |