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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2824 | 2020-07-19 18:44:02 | 125.78 | 98% |
| 2157 | 2018-12-11 03:54:39 | 119.18 | 97% |