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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 804 | 2017-02-03 08:47:06 | 82.01 | 97% |
| 216 | 2017-01-05 16:43:11 | 58.98 | 97% |