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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 495 | 2015-09-01 21:31:02 | 70.75 | 95% |
| 142 | 2015-06-22 03:25:20 | 65.79 | 93% |