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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1404 | 2024-01-23 15:18:53 | 117.87 | 98.2% |
1385 | 2024-01-21 06:04:46 | 114.68 | 97.8% |