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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1135 | 2017-05-12 10:06:58 | 48.76 | 87% |
| 275 | 2017-01-24 11:14:48 | 42.43 | 87% |