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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1203 | 2016-02-25 07:55:20 | 95.51 | 97% |
| 106 | 2015-12-07 02:58:01 | 66.35 | 88% |