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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2136 | 2021-11-03 04:19:44 | 64.11 | 98% |
| 1914 | 2021-11-01 15:59:01 | 59.67 | 97% |