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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1380 | 2017-02-16 10:24:37 | 104.91 | 97% |
| 726 | 2017-01-31 16:04:25 | 92.11 | 94% |