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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2880 | 2021-09-10 05:44:55 | 87.47 | 98% |
| 869 | 2020-12-26 15:05:37 | 71.02 | 98% |