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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1613 | 2020-01-10 15:32:45 | 83.85 | 96% |
| 876 | 2019-07-31 16:55:59 | 80.61 | 96% |