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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 396 | 2016-01-28 15:21:22 | 67.87 | 95% |
| 140 | 2016-01-16 00:40:00 | 47.73 | 87% |