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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2508 | 2021-11-17 10:29:52 | 98.93 | 99% |
| 301 | 2019-10-06 09:21:23 | 95.60 | 98% |