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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1178 | 2015-03-09 19:54:30 | 44.81 | 90% |
| 480 | 2013-05-20 02:35:29 | 38.80 | 95% |