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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1910 | 2019-11-21 06:22:34 | 94.21 | 98% |
| 1301 | 2019-08-20 02:10:48 | 91.41 | 99% |