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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2051 | 2025-07-12 15:48:41 | 121.34 | 100% |
| 1381 | 2025-07-03 16:40:52 | 102.56 | 99% |
| 1258 | 2025-06-25 15:45:08 | 93.49 | 98% |