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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1197 | 2020-08-28 07:01:00 | 91.36 | 98% |
| 429 | 2018-11-24 06:11:39 | 71.61 | 97% |