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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 836 | 2015-07-15 17:22:55 | 53.99 | 92% |
| 73 | 2015-02-11 09:58:53 | 60.03 | 97% |