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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 238 | 2016-01-02 02:39:35 | 70.07 | 95% |
| 114 | 2016-01-01 21:39:03 | 63.33 | 92% |