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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3342 | 2018-04-05 02:47:25 | 133.58 | 97% |
| 354 | 2015-11-28 04:00:57 | 124.62 | 96% |