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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1795 | 2015-12-15 14:11:06 | 83.93 | 94% |
| 1350 | 2015-08-25 00:24:41 | 74.12 | 92% |