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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3653 | 2021-04-14 12:47:13 | 97.31 | 96% |
| 1486 | 2020-08-20 05:08:41 | 87.27 | 96% |