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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8183 | 2024-05-05 22:20:10 | 101.22 | 97.9% |
| 3780 | 2021-01-15 20:07:13 | 106.96 | 99% |