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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 408 | 2020-08-24 04:33:54 | 60.35 | 93% |
| 229 | 2020-08-12 04:07:30 | 69.65 | 95% |