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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5778 | 2019-11-28 18:49:37 | 85.13 | 97% |
| 5649 | 2019-11-25 05:16:28 | 86.69 | 98% |
| 5145 | 2019-11-11 01:19:19 | 79.38 | 97% |