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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1061 | 2017-03-29 11:53:47 | 44.37 | 92% |
| 338 | 2017-02-06 10:59:01 | 34.12 | 94% |
| 196 | 2017-02-03 05:26:01 | 27.40 | 92% |