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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 978 | 2015-11-25 18:09:36 | 69.07 | 94% |
| 343 | 2014-12-10 04:35:16 | 57.62 | 92% |