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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2440 | 2019-11-13 02:45:59 | 113.74 | 100% |
| 2393 | 2019-11-12 00:28:48 | 107.77 | 99% |