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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 170 | 2016-04-01 15:39:10 | 95.05 | 90% |
| 122 | 2015-12-15 16:26:25 | 106.77 | 92% |