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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 819 | 2015-08-17 08:51:39 | 83.01 | 96% |
| 353 | 2015-06-16 06:44:58 | 75.34 | 95% |