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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 384 | 2017-07-24 04:56:30 | 34.95 | 96% |
| 341 | 2017-07-22 12:58:57 | 49.60 | 96% |