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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 649 | 2015-08-04 19:56:09 | 65.35 | 93% |
| 335 | 2013-07-16 20:38:49 | 52.87 | 95% |