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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 233 | 2020-06-03 17:51:11 | 88.48 | 96% |
| 186 | 2020-06-02 12:28:55 | 80.58 | 97% |