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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 611 | 2017-09-05 06:09:09 | 101.53 | 97% |
| 545 | 2017-08-19 23:02:07 | 116.23 | 98% |