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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 813 | 2014-08-09 07:44:47 | 55.87 | 89% |
| 265 | 2014-06-11 06:16:02 | 55.33 | 94% |