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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 602 | 2016-03-28 18:21:41 | 76.92 | 86% |
| 600 | 2016-03-28 18:15:20 | 81.47 | 91% |