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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1233 | 2020-04-06 08:52:28 | 104.20 | 97% |
| 407 | 2019-04-26 04:20:54 | 105.85 | 100% |