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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20997 | 2020-07-25 16:14:50 | 115.80 | 98% |
| 20177 | 2020-07-15 14:03:03 | 132.37 | 99% |