Hello darkness, my old friend, I've come to talk with you again. Because a vision softly creeping left its seeds while I was sleeping. And the vision that was planted in my brain still remains, within the sound of silence.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11672 | 2021-07-02 04:56:07 | 127.47 | 98% |
| 3056 | 2020-06-10 19:24:40 | 111.28 | 99% |