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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 747 | 2016-08-10 07:35:27 | 88.52 | 95% |
| 569 | 2016-07-26 02:27:33 | 67.91 | 92% |
| 359 | 2016-07-12 20:53:46 | 83.22 | 96% |