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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 712 | 2016-08-21 05:46:02 | 63.50 | 92% |
| 557 | 2016-08-18 06:11:41 | 61.14 | 92% |