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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 861 | 2017-05-07 14:01:54 | 47.51 | 92% |
| 414 | 2017-04-27 17:12:47 | 49.28 | 96% |