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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 329 | 2016-02-21 01:09:55 | 138.35 | 94% |
| 38 | 2016-01-31 21:09:23 | 115.03 | 92% |