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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4608 | 2020-09-13 09:03:35 | 126.89 | 98% |
| 901 | 2019-09-17 15:01:08 | 120.82 | 97% |