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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1760 | 2017-08-26 20:09:03 | 44.27 | 92% |
| 822 | 2017-07-31 16:51:31 | 47.81 | 96% |