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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1135 | 2020-10-04 22:02:57 | 95.37 | 97% |
| 221 | 2015-07-01 01:09:47 | 78.88 | 94% |