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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 344 | 2016-10-01 23:52:00 | 74.86 | 91% |
| 293 | 2016-05-17 13:46:52 | 64.18 | 85% |