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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3342 | 2020-03-10 13:03:41 | 56.79 | 96% |
| 3004 | 2020-01-08 16:04:51 | 58.28 | 96% |