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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 307 | 2015-03-05 23:22:56 | 104.76 | 93% |
| 1 | 2014-01-13 01:46:44 | 95.93 | 95% |