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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4306 | 2021-05-18 10:28:35 | 59.91 | 97% |
| 4170 | 2021-05-12 16:08:46 | 61.19 | 98% |