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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 202 | 2015-11-17 17:23:52 | 73.45 | 90% |
| 71 | 2015-07-02 13:13:14 | 66.92 | 95% |