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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 599 | 2020-09-11 18:41:45 | 54.05 | 96% |
| 191 | 2020-09-05 03:49:08 | 52.13 | 97% |