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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 843 | 2015-05-08 14:22:29 | 50.94 | 86% |
| 484 | 2015-03-10 08:10:35 | 42.45 | 94% |