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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5575 | 2020-06-03 06:34:56 | 96.39 | 97% |
| 1733 | 2019-06-14 17:07:57 | 89.73 | 98% |