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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1956 | 2016-05-21 21:56:36 | 88.52 | 94% |
| 1676 | 2016-05-17 05:34:18 | 88.08 | 96% |