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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1278 | 2021-10-06 19:10:46 | 98.83 | 97% |
| 456 | 2020-09-20 16:59:21 | 63.74 | 94% |