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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1174 | 2016-06-28 21:22:33 | 57.50 | 90% |
| 1102 | 2016-01-22 11:19:04 | 57.55 | 90% |