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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 739 | 2015-07-11 12:27:56 | 47.37 | 90% |
| 403 | 2015-06-08 17:31:41 | 55.60 | 96% |