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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 411 | 2016-09-27 13:58:02 | 78.38 | 93% |
| 21 | 2011-10-30 02:51:21 | 81.73 | 96% |