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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4612 | 2020-02-27 18:33:56 | 77.45 | 98% |
| 3947 | 2020-02-18 18:47:34 | 71.30 | 97% |