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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 770 | 2017-05-22 13:16:46 | 51.14 | 93% |
| 375 | 2017-03-15 13:13:57 | 33.88 | 84% |