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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 616 | 2021-09-17 17:33:23 | 57.73 | 95% |
| 187 | 2021-08-22 16:17:52 | 50.46 | 95% |