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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1074 | 2017-04-25 14:55:44 | 77.62 | 90% |
| 695 | 2017-04-03 07:54:01 | 84.60 | 93% |