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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4271 | 2019-05-10 01:57:56 | 113.58 | 98% |
| 3836 | 2018-12-20 19:09:27 | 108.81 | 98% |