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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3904 | 2019-02-18 23:12:58 | 122.39 | 99% |
| 3055 | 2018-12-29 19:25:42 | 105.79 | 98% |