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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 122 | 2025-06-10 10:30:50 | 78.85 | 96% |
| 72 | 2025-05-28 07:12:44 | 71.37 | 95.7% |