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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1254 | 2016-08-17 18:14:09 | 77.17 | 92% |
| 1219 | 2016-07-18 14:33:47 | 80.10 | 94% |