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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1940 | 2021-08-26 23:08:59 | 85.05 | 94% |
| 380 | 2021-07-09 00:12:11 | 83.07 | 95% |