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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1935 | 2023-09-30 10:13:42 | 89.13 | 97.7% |
1651 | 2021-06-24 20:38:04 | 83.53 | 97% |