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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 548 | 2020-11-08 01:25:03 | 102.92 | 96% |
| 467 | 2020-11-05 20:20:31 | 83.74 | 94% |
| 444 | 2020-11-03 14:10:31 | 107.04 | 97% |