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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1339 | 2021-06-27 01:52:18 | 174.63 | 98% |
| 316 | 2021-06-19 21:29:35 | 165.22 | 98% |