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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4982 | 2021-09-02 06:21:56 | 82.11 | 97% |
| 4677 | 2021-08-17 19:03:20 | 91.31 | 98% |
| 1414 | 2020-02-13 18:16:15 | 77.80 | 97% |