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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1173 | 2016-08-18 07:37:57 | 104.92 | 97% |
| 590 | 2016-02-22 00:34:57 | 104.87 | 99% |