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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 42 | 2018-11-27 11:20:33 | 130.84 | 98% |
| 17 | 2018-11-26 10:08:33 | 90.39 | 95% |