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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1549 | 2016-11-21 17:47:02 | 71.72 | 89% |
| 1294 | 2016-10-15 16:48:06 | 86.88 | 93% |
| 140 | 2015-12-28 18:17:34 | 71.20 | 91% |