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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 928 | 2021-04-02 17:41:05 | 72.32 | 93% |
| 861 | 2021-03-31 19:49:52 | 70.59 | 93% |
| 335 | 2021-02-15 18:57:54 | 61.52 | 94.3% |