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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 645 | 2015-02-10 23:49:47 | 86.02 | 97% |
| 76 | 2014-07-21 05:10:07 | 74.15 | 90% |