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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4850 | 2021-05-01 11:49:10 | 71.56 | 96% |
| 1016 | 2020-02-18 20:45:49 | 74.11 | 98% |