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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 61 | 2015-02-06 07:47:35 | 49.93 | 96% |
| 41 | 2015-02-02 15:08:47 | 44.81 | 94% |