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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 24851 | 2020-06-28 20:56:44 | 85.93 | 98% |
| 24454 | 2020-06-10 19:18:58 | 106.15 | 99% |