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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 584 | 2016-11-30 21:41:04 | 69.89 | 92% |
| 44 | 2016-10-24 20:19:51 | 55.72 | 93% |