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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 305 | 2016-08-26 12:11:11 | 103.78 | 90% |
| 112 | 2015-02-01 00:57:04 | 101.58 | 92% |