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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3168 | 2021-01-04 09:03:03 | 130.68 | 99% |
| 3101 | 2020-12-25 05:53:57 | 124.47 | 99% |