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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1094 | 2015-03-03 09:20:25 | 80.59 | 92% |
| 942 | 2015-03-02 07:44:31 | 87.99 | 98% |