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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13091 | 2019-10-15 12:30:22 | 67.34 | 95% |
| 12625 | 2018-12-09 04:07:39 | 46.58 | 95% |