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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 832 | 2020-11-26 17:00:11 | 79.24 | 93% |
| 283 | 2020-02-08 22:49:52 | 80.79 | 94% |