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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2571 | 2021-05-20 19:12:29 | 59.28 | 95% |
| 1107 | 2020-02-17 08:52:23 | 66.44 | 96% |