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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3852 | 2018-12-13 08:01:16 | 62.52 | 97% |
| 1288 | 2018-10-16 10:49:56 | 45.85 | 93% |