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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 780 | 2016-08-27 14:24:18 | 72.26 | 85% |
| 175 | 2016-03-27 12:20:31 | 80.69 | 89% |