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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1044 | 2016-04-02 17:26:06 | 66.79 | 83% |
| 474 | 2016-03-10 01:14:26 | 67.45 | 83% |