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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3885 | 2018-12-02 03:50:13 | 125.04 | 98% |
| 2907 | 2018-11-24 13:48:22 | 135.34 | 100% |