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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 90 | 2016-03-28 05:14:28 | 53.27 | 96% |
| 70 | 2016-03-19 20:50:11 | 45.19 | 92% |