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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2544 | 2020-12-22 23:10:33 | 83.21 | 96% |
| 687 | 2020-07-28 15:38:02 | 59.08 | 93% |