Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes - they call me on and on across the universe. Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box - they tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 665 | 2020-12-30 12:04:38 | 97.76 | 98% |
| 529 | 2020-11-08 12:53:24 | 90.90 | 97% |