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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5148 | 2018-12-17 07:52:27 | 69.78 | 96% |
| 4304 | 2018-11-16 23:18:01 | 62.07 | 97% |