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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 417 | 2016-08-21 02:35:56 | 102.34 | 93% |
| 81 | 2016-08-09 10:01:30 | 89.22 | 91% |