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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 699 | 2021-11-20 00:21:51 | 105.20 | 99% |
| 176 | 2020-04-09 03:47:04 | 102.45 | 99% |