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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 892 | 2015-08-08 13:49:32 | 39.89 | 90% |
| 813 | 2015-08-08 10:28:19 | 46.85 | 98% |