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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140 | 2024-05-02 17:24:57 | 96.92 | 97.8% |
54 | 2024-04-16 23:34:21 | 91.59 | 97.7% |