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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1832 | 2022-06-16 15:06:53 | 33.47 | 90% |
1033 | 2022-02-28 15:21:16 | 58.94 | 96% |