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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1667 | 2024-08-19 06:09:59 | 119.85 | 97.3% |
| 717 | 2020-02-01 14:45:41 | 101.44 | 99% |