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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 151 | 2017-11-06 03:39:54 | 63.67 | 97% |
| 18 | 2017-11-03 17:33:25 | 59.19 | 96% |