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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 835 | 2015-10-26 10:00:11 | 75.87 | 98% |
| 109 | 2015-09-06 23:43:55 | 58.48 | 98% |