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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 97 | 2016-06-09 15:21:19 | 135.77 | 97% |
| 65 | 2016-06-07 22:42:52 | 115.02 | 93% |