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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 811 | 2015-07-12 00:40:44 | 84.56 | 92% |
| 45 | 2015-02-28 13:51:09 | 55.59 | 85% |