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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1220 | 2017-01-18 22:48:04 | 75.48 | 92% |
| 91 | 2013-11-13 02:30:07 | 63.38 | 94% |
| 77 | 2013-09-28 23:54:39 | 48.15 | 87% |