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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 540 | 2015-10-07 05:44:59 | 66.22 | 96% |
| 167 | 2015-09-18 04:59:10 | 65.58 | 92% |