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 |
---|---|---|---|
3591 | 2025-07-01 22:25:50 | 177.35 | 100% |
3570 | 2025-07-01 21:17:28 | 174.62 | 100% |
3004 | 2025-06-24 23:59:58 | 178.95 | 100% |
420 | 2025-05-21 23:29:57 | 170.26 | 99.6% |