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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 718 | 2015-03-16 07:05:40 | 53.83 | 84% |
| 430 | 2013-12-12 15:45:41 | 63.05 | 89% |