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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1039 | 2016-12-05 03:24:41 | 88.83 | 97% |
| 634 | 2016-11-13 04:10:21 | 78.87 | 96% |
| 536 | 2016-11-10 01:42:01 | 85.29 | 98% |