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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 146 | 2014-10-03 13:39:58 | 80.49 | 92% |
| 21 | 2014-09-15 03:06:38 | 68.88 | 88% |