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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 303 | 2016-07-13 15:04:42 | 36.76 | 98% |
| 261 | 2016-05-06 04:47:42 | 71.71 | 94% |