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 |
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2405 | 2019-09-30 14:37:55 | 123.52 | 98% |
2126 | 2019-01-09 20:40:45 | 133.31 | 98% |