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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1193 | 2019-06-18 01:15:34 | 108.01 | 98% |
| 1015 | 2019-02-12 18:53:18 | 114.16 | 99% |
| 1009 | 2019-02-11 18:27:20 | 108.46 | 97% |