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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 406 | 2014-07-14 15:05:20 | 69.18 | 94% |
| 76 | 2014-06-16 11:17:13 | 59.22 | 94% |