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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2226 | 2017-03-31 07:08:44 | 46.54 | 91% |
| 2039 | 2017-03-23 08:42:33 | 46.45 | 92% |
| 1366 | 2017-03-01 10:51:00 | 37.96 | 90% |