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 |
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18453 | 2019-02-06 14:55:01 | 100.52 | 99% |
18104 | 2019-01-11 02:47:26 | 95.44 | 98% |