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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5794 | 2020-10-20 07:36:56 | 41.71 | 95% |
| 1578 | 2020-03-12 13:17:23 | 39.15 | 99% |
| 610 | 2020-02-05 16:57:59 | 35.77 | 96% |