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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 43740 | 2020-08-03 16:14:10 | 104.26 | 98% |
| 42442 | 2020-06-17 13:24:58 | 111.96 | 99% |
| 40586 | 2019-02-06 13:05:15 | 103.73 | 99% |