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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1106 | 2016-01-10 07:37:40 | 44.98 | 94% |
| 974 | 2016-01-08 09:31:48 | 42.95 | 91% |