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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2935 | 2016-05-24 19:23:34 | 108.74 | 94% |
| 2921 | 2016-05-24 19:12:25 | 95.13 | 95% |
| 2772 | 2016-01-11 10:01:16 | 104.75 | 94% |