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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 59663 | 2019-12-19 15:02:06 | 73.13 | 97% |
| 58472 | 2019-10-27 04:21:12 | 78.10 | 99% |