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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 640 | 2021-07-10 11:20:30 | 70.61 | 95% |
| 543 | 2021-04-04 13:22:08 | 69.38 | 95% |