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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24183 | 2019-08-12 14:06:39 | 83.80 | 100% |
| 17994 | 2018-11-24 13:48:36 | 79.17 | 100% |