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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 992 | 2020-05-25 15:56:18 | 84.97 | 97% |
| 143 | 2020-05-14 02:03:20 | 74.90 | 97% |