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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 701 | 2016-02-03 13:53:10 | 80.06 | 95% |
| 77 | 2016-01-08 15:48:58 | 62.35 | 88% |