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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1515 | 2017-03-04 22:36:06 | 139.21 | 97% |
| 838 | 2017-02-20 14:45:40 | 133.66 | 94% |