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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 159 | 2021-02-15 11:11:46 | 49.12 | 91% |
| 134 | 2021-02-14 23:47:50 | 59.84 | 95.5% |