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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 534 | 2015-07-12 02:52:47 | 117.29 | 95% |
| 438 | 2015-03-24 02:08:24 | 115.29 | 94% |