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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4179 | 2022-02-03 09:32:22 | 70.23 | 97% |
| 862 | 2020-05-19 11:52:45 | 67.56 | 97% |