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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 258 | 2015-04-26 17:48:15 | 34.15 | 96% |
| 217 | 2015-01-01 20:01:08 | 31.80 | 97% |