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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2363 | 2020-04-17 05:10:10 | 63.86 | 96% |
| 1486 | 2019-01-29 04:39:11 | 46.39 | 96% |