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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 122 | 2017-02-06 16:58:23 | 47.23 | 90% |
| 51 | 2017-02-02 17:38:01 | 50.88 | 96% |