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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 555 | 2015-08-17 15:03:46 | 71.94 | 95% |
| 205 | 2015-08-06 14:54:12 | 71.03 | 96% |