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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1742 | 2019-02-02 16:41:48 | 70.53 | 96% |
| 1302 | 2018-11-20 19:19:56 | 63.33 | 96% |