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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 741 | 2020-02-28 19:05:41 | 83.66 | 96% |
| 304 | 2020-01-23 14:14:27 | 73.18 | 96% |