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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 521 | 2021-02-12 02:19:48 | 65.92 | 96.4% |
| 435 | 2021-02-10 09:22:26 | 68.42 | 95.5% |