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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2159 | 2019-02-04 00:04:27 | 86.18 | 96% |
| 766 | 2018-11-23 22:17:26 | 74.70 | 97% |