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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1645 | 2020-03-23 08:29:04 | 104.93 | 100% |
| 1474 | 2020-03-02 10:11:31 | 104.42 | 100% |
| 571 | 2019-07-15 10:43:46 | 95.92 | 100% |