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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 992 | 2017-07-12 14:10:01 | 81.76 | 97% |
| 622 | 2016-05-17 19:42:53 | 75.67 | 95% |