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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7133 | 2019-01-03 16:46:31 | 165.60 | 100% |
| 6659 | 2018-11-01 17:32:57 | 131.38 | 97% |