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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 69 | 2016-04-02 01:32:29 | 139.42 | 97% |
| 67 | 2016-04-02 01:24:28 | 131.02 | 94% |