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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6950 | 2019-06-27 07:18:07 | 89.17 | 96% |
| 6104 | 2019-05-26 13:17:27 | 87.64 | 96% |