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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1916 | 2017-11-22 00:33:39 | 45.02 | 94% |
| 1122 | 2017-11-17 06:00:07 | 54.42 | 95% |