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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6975 | 2020-07-04 04:41:49 | 63.76 | 95% |
| 2618 | 2018-10-23 03:40:18 | 56.95 | 95% |