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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1242 | 2021-09-06 21:10:37 | 60.41 | 93% |
| 774 | 2021-02-24 05:58:29 | 62.81 | 93% |