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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1952 | 2021-08-21 17:06:24 | 58.06 | 95% |
| 193 | 2021-04-01 15:58:23 | 39.80 | 96% |