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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 638 | 2020-12-15 02:58:23 | 83.20 | 95% |
| 588 | 2020-12-14 21:59:39 | 101.97 | 96% |
| 336 | 2020-12-11 03:18:18 | 75.28 | 93% |