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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 550 | 2016-10-18 08:26:56 | 105.28 | 95% |
| 441 | 2016-10-11 07:29:01 | 100.53 | 97% |