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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1676 | 2016-11-30 04:30:26 | 121.73 | 100% |
| 886 | 2010-02-26 05:45:25 | 104.70 |