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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 290 | 2021-03-07 17:10:33 | 137.63 | 98% |
| 219 | 2021-02-27 00:36:45 | 128.88 | 97.5% |