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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 737 | 2021-02-18 22:10:01 | 66.78 | 95.8% |
| 247 | 2021-01-23 20:54:29 | 62.57 | 97% |