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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 297 | 2021-02-19 06:09:35 | 100.23 | 97.7% |
| 219 | 2021-02-04 18:01:19 | 109.89 | 99.1% |