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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 803 | 2017-04-03 00:38:52 | 58.03 | 89% |
| 380 | 2017-02-19 18:23:27 | 49.74 | 88% |