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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1017 | 2020-10-08 11:23:34 | 55.73 | 96% |
| 274 | 2020-09-16 14:50:11 | 37.27 | 94% |