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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 630 | 2014-07-18 09:33:43 | 66.22 | 94% |
| 417 | 2014-06-10 10:33:12 | 75.35 | 94% |