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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 627 | 2015-09-18 09:59:43 | 72.86 | 96% |
| 362 | 2015-07-21 20:28:21 | 74.57 | 99% |