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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1902 | 2020-11-12 18:38:24 | 96.79 | 97% |
| 637 | 2020-05-02 17:55:56 | 82.03 | 97% |