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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1022 | 2017-04-18 03:32:49 | 101.79 | 95% |
| 919 | 2017-04-03 05:54:41 | 96.53 | 94% |