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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4942 | 2019-04-03 11:24:33 | 83.28 | 96% |
| 1075 | 2017-11-01 11:51:14 | 64.06 | 95% |
| 314 | 2016-10-14 10:57:34 | 46.25 | 92% |