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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1285 | 2016-01-03 23:34:21 | 62.32 | 94% |
| 1003 | 2014-08-16 02:43:27 | 66.76 | 97% |