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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1043 | 2020-09-01 08:34:24 | 72.58 | 95% |
| 364 | 2018-11-04 21:41:50 | 55.32 | 95% |