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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 272 | 2020-06-16 19:31:28 | 68.97 | 95% |
| 5 | 2020-05-30 03:32:44 | 49.12 | 97% |