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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 404 | 2014-03-20 16:54:57 | 60.36 | 93% |
| 180 | 2013-12-21 21:21:49 | 48.47 | 89% |