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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1769 | 2020-09-16 07:46:57 | 66.50 | 96% |
1052 | 2020-05-21 03:43:37 | 57.45 | 94% |
290 | 2020-02-20 09:08:36 | 47.92 | 96% |