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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1070 | 2016-06-24 21:43:26 | 100.29 | 96% |
| 681 | 2013-10-15 20:48:16 | 91.60 | 96% |