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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1140 | 2014-10-16 12:53:00 | 67.70 | 92% |
| 279 | 2014-07-25 15:42:26 | 59.47 | 90% |