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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 991 | 2017-03-21 18:00:07 | 112.63 | 96% |
| 652 | 2017-03-15 18:37:28 | 98.97 | 93% |