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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1852 | 2014-01-06 01:47:04 | 79.40 | 95% |
| 169 | 2013-11-02 23:32:09 | 87.92 | 97% |