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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3307 | 2019-05-04 09:01:10 | 110.83 | 98% |
| 1953 | 2018-10-24 11:14:34 | 101.87 | 98% |
| 1863 | 2018-10-19 06:09:41 | 89.61 | 96% |