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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1369 | 2019-02-01 20:33:52 | 73.07 | 94% |
| 1161 | 2019-01-28 19:19:54 | 68.28 | 95% |