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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 165 | 2015-10-01 13:37:07 | 68.91 | 82% |
| 101 | 2015-06-06 15:38:29 | 70.38 | 89% |