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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1307 | 2021-03-28 17:52:46 | 68.26 | 96% |
| 806 | 2020-09-30 11:41:08 | 74.77 | 97% |