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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 163 | 2015-12-13 16:09:26 | 128.10 | 98% |
| 16 | 2015-12-03 00:43:56 | 118.14 | 93% |