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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1437 | 2016-07-28 18:48:22 | 61.17 | 94% |
| 180 | 2015-07-08 13:43:45 | 45.70 | 92% |