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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 539 | 2015-01-15 18:48:50 | 78.54 | 96% |
| 402 | 2015-01-02 15:06:53 | 64.97 | 94% |
| 163 | 2014-12-17 19:49:21 | 56.82 | 97% |