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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2088 | 2020-07-29 05:02:11 | 65.35 | 97% |
| 1778 | 2020-07-16 02:23:57 | 65.44 | 98% |