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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 426 | 2016-07-03 15:03:53 | 119.62 | 99% |
| 111 | 2016-06-26 03:16:50 | 130.16 | 98% |