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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1122 | 2017-07-15 11:01:54 | 58.66 | 97% |
| 741 | 2016-02-18 15:12:52 | 64.98 | 94% |
| 188 | 2016-01-11 15:46:35 | 65.92 | 96% |