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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 628 | 2015-02-26 22:21:55 | 83.70 | 94% |
| 232 | 2015-02-13 16:44:01 | 74.42 | 92% |