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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 392 | 2018-11-18 05:55:25 | 101.42 | 97% |
| 365 | 2018-11-15 20:12:13 | 99.90 | 98% |