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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1573 | 2019-01-08 03:37:16 | 70.71 | 96% |
| 1391 | 2019-01-01 21:16:07 | 79.14 | 97% |