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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1904 | 2017-10-05 20:50:48 | 107.51 | 98% |
| 1413 | 2017-08-01 19:19:04 | 94.41 | 97% |