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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 47 | 2020-09-22 17:54:13 | 107.54 | 99% |
| 32 | 2020-09-22 06:56:47 | 112.36 | 99% |