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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6892 | 2020-08-27 12:59:09 | 189.69 | 99% |
| 4871 | 2019-05-18 20:02:42 | 145.53 | 97% |