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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 420 | 2014-10-28 17:35:11 | 53.11 | 97% |
| 402 | 2014-10-15 19:22:30 | 56.47 | 96% |
| 11 | 2014-07-30 14:23:06 | 39.27 | 92% |