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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 255 | 2020-04-30 19:58:47 | 54.95 | 97% |
| 229 | 2020-04-30 19:26:13 | 57.52 | 100% |