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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 691 | 2016-04-13 14:17:35 | 71.69 | 90% |
| 618 | 2016-03-22 11:00:49 | 70.40 | 91% |