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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1156 | 2017-02-03 09:59:34 | 67.71 | 98% |
| 665 | 2016-09-27 13:38:33 | 65.07 | 95% |