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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 139 | 2020-12-12 01:50:48 | 84.05 | 97% |
| 9 | 2016-05-03 23:24:25 | 56.57 | 85% |