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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 882 | 2016-01-03 15:29:23 | 41.24 | 94% |
| 276 | 2015-12-05 02:53:10 | 27.75 | 89% |