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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 494 | 2015-12-14 21:12:53 | 104.93 | 97% |
| 4 | 2014-02-07 00:57:23 | 62.78 | 84% |