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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4178 | 2020-12-17 00:53:38 | 88.61 | 97% |
1778 | 2020-09-21 04:37:24 | 90.30 | 96% |
1683 | 2020-09-10 16:16:27 | 84.33 | 98% |