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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 535 | 2015-01-13 03:34:55 | 87.78 | 91% |
| 263 | 2014-12-11 15:38:06 | 78.34 | 89% |