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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1017 | 2014-06-16 07:11:15 | 67.93 | 93% |
| 858 | 2012-09-26 06:11:25 | 65.22 | 96% |
| 390 | 2012-02-24 12:31:29 | 50.26 | 91% |