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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1275 | 2018-05-15 04:23:29 | 79.80 | 97% |
| 660 | 2018-04-08 04:02:18 | 74.93 | 97% |