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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 941 | 2020-01-14 22:19:22 | 64.80 | 96% |
| 532 | 2019-09-24 06:22:28 | 63.38 | 95% |