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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1443 | 2023-07-06 11:18:51 | 100.21 | 99% |
| 724 | 2019-01-12 09:58:41 | 66.66 | 95% |