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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 653 | 2018-08-21 00:24:09 | 75.58 | 97% |
| 451 | 2018-07-06 11:55:41 | 73.57 | 99% |