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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 593 | 2014-02-09 01:32:45 | 120.32 | 89% |
| 453 | 2014-02-08 04:34:45 | 117.19 | 84% |
| 143 | 2014-02-05 02:41:21 | 144.80 | 100% |