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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 319 | 2017-02-18 18:38:31 | 63.47 | 91% |
| 170 | 2017-02-10 13:55:33 | 47.07 | 76% |