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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 733 | 2017-05-31 03:49:25 | 67.15 | 95% |
| 234 | 2016-02-22 01:54:32 | 68.61 | 93% |