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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2051 | 2020-04-19 04:46:15 | 122.22 | 98% |
| 1453 | 2019-12-01 13:01:24 | 115.50 | 98% |