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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2376 | 2020-08-28 18:20:47 | 79.24 | 97% |
| 120 | 2019-01-06 22:24:34 | 74.47 | 98% |