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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2845 | 2020-09-11 04:49:27 | 73.26 | 97% |
| 1258 | 2020-05-18 11:49:59 | 62.18 | 96% |