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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 448 | 2015-04-30 13:36:24 | 49.07 | 92% |
| 275 | 2015-04-25 03:59:03 | 49.93 | 95% |