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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1380 | 2020-10-12 14:27:22 | 74.70 | 96% |
| 1228 | 2020-10-10 12:19:42 | 67.10 | 96% |