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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 610 | 2020-10-07 15:56:49 | 65.51 | 95% |
| 402 | 2020-10-01 13:45:12 | 60.74 | 96% |