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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 402 | 2016-08-24 11:51:35 | 77.19 | 92% |
| 246 | 2016-03-05 17:11:55 | 73.99 | 90% |