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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 264 | 2016-03-18 01:39:30 | 95.68 | 94% |
| 41 | 2016-03-10 21:23:34 | 82.23 | 88% |
| 36 | 2016-03-10 21:06:17 | 88.67 | 91% |