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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 229 | 2016-11-06 03:22:48 | 98.83 | 90% |
| 132 | 2016-04-22 15:05:12 | 98.94 | 89% |