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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1050 | 2016-04-18 07:09:52 | 73.02 | 93% |
| 751 | 2015-09-29 11:54:40 | 72.58 | 96% |
| 34 | 2015-03-15 01:27:12 | 41.15 | 93% |