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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 66 | 2016-04-19 08:40:01 | 66.55 | 90% |
| 40 | 2016-04-07 07:26:42 | 70.57 | 91% |