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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1357 | 2016-08-10 05:29:27 | 25.08 | 89% |
| 1298 | 2016-08-04 06:43:47 | 41.38 | 92% |