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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5481 | 2020-06-04 00:32:26 | 138.68 | 97% |
| 4040 | 2020-04-21 04:00:16 | 141.23 | 97% |