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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 929 | 2016-08-05 10:22:37 | 131.10 | 100% |
| 634 | 2016-03-11 12:49:54 | 104.68 | 97% |