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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3185 | 2019-06-08 11:32:04 | 66.52 | 93% |
| 2725 | 2019-05-25 04:15:26 | 61.99 | 93% |
| 1080 | 2018-10-23 02:57:10 | 43.53 | 91% |