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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 40368 | 2022-12-26 19:29:47 | 124.47 | 99% |
| 30076 | 2020-05-05 02:32:40 | 144.12 | 100% |