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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1121 | 2016-09-18 18:40:43 | 77.29 | 92% |
| 934 | 2016-08-21 23:42:28 | 57.23 | 86% |