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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 260 | 2015-05-27 15:19:58 | 122.94 | 98% |
| 257 | 2015-05-27 15:16:03 | 102.86 | 97% |