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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 625 | 2015-12-13 17:07:20 | 54.02 | 96% |
| 260 | 2015-11-23 19:29:22 | 50.15 | 96% |