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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 106 | 2020-08-04 04:37:31 | 57.71 | 97% |
| 101 | 2018-11-10 04:25:08 | 57.08 | 96% |