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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 369 | 2015-09-24 15:20:24 | 148.47 | 97% |
| 278 | 2014-06-23 18:56:03 | 134.54 | 96% |