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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 796 | 2016-10-18 13:07:27 | 62.87 | 97% |
| 633 | 2016-09-26 17:23:17 | 67.14 | 99% |