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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 723 | 2021-02-04 05:14:19 | 62.51 | 95.9% |
| 669 | 2021-02-03 04:19:29 | 71.76 | 96.2% |