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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2635 | 2018-05-02 10:38:54 | 53.75 | 97% |
| 825 | 2012-09-10 05:28:28 | 36.66 | 89% |
| 294 | 2012-08-07 11:37:26 | 35.71 | 92% |