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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 633 | 2019-01-11 18:58:53 | 93.75 | 97% |
| 306 | 2018-12-27 03:03:58 | 86.05 | 96% |