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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1347 | 2018-04-24 19:07:30 | 73.07 | 93% |
| 853 | 2018-04-07 06:18:06 | 88.18 | 98% |