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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2892 | 2025-06-02 14:15:53 | 117.28 | 98% |
| 1268 | 2024-01-17 15:54:59 | 99.99 | 96.5% |