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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 297 | 2016-02-11 22:44:20 | 70.29 | 96% |
| 196 | 2016-01-21 19:23:32 | 65.61 | 95% |