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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1226 | 2020-11-05 16:31:18 | 43.44 | 97% |
| 1173 | 2020-11-05 14:09:23 | 43.89 | 97% |