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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6120 | 2025-06-30 19:08:16 | 92.23 | 96% |
| 5706 | 2025-06-06 18:17:46 | 100.00 | 97% |