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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8514 | 2021-07-25 10:30:34 | 108.65 | 99% |
4012 | 2020-07-18 14:51:55 | 116.17 | 99% |