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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 626 | 2021-11-01 19:11:57 | 75.73 | 96% |
| 498 | 2020-12-30 11:35:41 | 67.78 | 94% |