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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 289 | 2020-01-03 13:49:09 | 116.10 | 98% |
| 118 | 2019-08-20 16:04:45 | 110.71 | 98% |
| 115 | 2019-08-20 15:58:55 | 103.33 | 98% |