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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 436 | 2019-11-04 22:54:34 | 101.39 | 97% |
| 228 | 2019-10-14 02:41:47 | 128.17 | 98% |