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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1838 | 2017-06-16 22:50:25 | 107.69 | 98% |
| 556 | 2017-05-27 17:15:07 | 88.09 | 94% |