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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 681 | 2024-09-10 15:10:01 | 92.35 | 95% |
| 240 | 2024-08-26 18:52:27 | 79.66 | 97.6% |