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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 53 | 2016-12-06 04:42:10 | 63.79 | 94% |
| 44 | 2016-12-02 03:04:44 | 59.07 | 93% |