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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 547 | 2015-06-04 20:58:03 | 84.54 | 96% |
| 395 | 2015-04-28 15:20:43 | 89.07 | 95% |
| 362 | 2015-03-21 08:09:58 | 87.75 | 96% |