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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4259 | 2018-12-10 18:41:49 | 57.65 | 94% |
| 2909 | 2018-10-04 07:44:45 | 51.92 | 96% |