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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 957 | 2016-12-28 13:07:32 | 64.29 | 95% |
| 537 | 2016-10-17 09:58:21 | 71.85 | 94% |