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 |
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236 | 2021-02-16 14:02:26 | 66.60 | 95.9% |