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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 415 | 2021-01-14 03:59:38 | 111.36 | 98% |
| 398 | 2021-01-13 18:03:30 | 97.36 | 97% |