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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3154 | 2020-07-24 04:43:51 | 106.33 | 97% |
| 132 | 2020-03-04 09:34:39 | 74.57 | 98% |