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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 434 | 2015-08-26 23:38:27 | 101.80 | 96% |
| 242 | 2013-08-19 03:40:03 | 73.70 | 92% |