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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1743 | 2020-10-20 07:40:00 | 93.26 | 98% |
| 1448 | 2019-11-28 07:42:44 | 85.64 | 99% |