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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13058 | 2020-09-20 08:33:15 | 70.62 | 97% |
| 11806 | 2020-03-07 13:02:38 | 69.99 | 98% |