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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1892 | 2017-04-09 06:23:05 | 24.58 | 98% |
| 512 | 2017-04-01 04:59:06 | 38.57 | 93% |