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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 903 | 2016-09-10 17:04:47 | 79.00 | 98% |
| 573 | 2016-03-22 14:32:50 | 73.70 | 97% |