With a tear for the dark past, turn we then to the dazzling future, and, veiling our eyes, press forward. The long and weary winter of the race is ended. Its summer has begun. Humanity has burst the chrysalis. The heavens are before it.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1001301 | 2024-02-03 04:00:24 | 157.08 | 98.5% |
| 1001300 | 2024-02-03 03:59:58 | 132.16 | 96.8% |