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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1287 | 2020-12-13 23:33:37 | 46.79 | 95% |
| 544 | 2020-11-25 22:17:18 | 49.40 | 97% |