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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2016 | 2016-06-02 08:09:21 | 72.47 | 91% |
| 1343 | 2016-05-10 13:09:41 | 73.84 | 93% |