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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 392 | 2015-08-20 02:55:59 | 58.26 | 90% |
| 371 | 2015-08-20 02:14:22 | 63.48 | 95% |