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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 224 | 2015-06-26 12:09:15 | 91.54 | 93% |
| 176 | 2015-06-19 12:03:19 | 104.31 | 94% |