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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 334 | 2021-09-23 11:23:41 | 83.89 | 97% |
| 295 | 2021-06-12 01:01:34 | 75.21 | 97% |