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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4809 | 2021-09-29 10:26:10 | 96.12 | 98% |
| 402 | 2021-08-08 19:08:11 | 68.02 | 100% |