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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1198 | 2016-12-26 23:59:13 | 56.35 | 91% |
| 1191 | 2016-12-26 07:43:23 | 61.45 | 95% |