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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1206 | 2017-01-04 06:21:55 | 53.40 | 96% |
| 340 | 2016-10-31 14:02:28 | 56.40 | 95% |