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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1091 | 2017-08-31 23:21:09 | 78.91 | 96% |
| 277 | 2017-08-18 02:55:40 | 78.17 | 97% |