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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 295 | 2016-04-15 17:58:46 | 76.62 | 87% |
| 284 | 2016-04-14 17:44:58 | 76.14 | 85% |
| 272 | 2016-04-13 18:22:00 | 74.66 | 85% |
| 238 | 2016-04-08 17:39:39 | 75.03 | 89% |
| 27 | 2016-02-25 19:19:26 | 70.52 | 91% |