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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1865 | 2019-01-16 14:21:20 | 63.68 | 97% |
| 1095 | 2018-02-05 13:35:26 | 51.32 | 95% |
| 1093 | 2018-02-05 13:32:43 | 54.97 | 96% |