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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1935 | 2021-04-15 13:40:37 | 57.82 | 97% |
| 766 | 2021-03-19 15:20:25 | 53.60 | 96% |