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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1011 | 2016-04-20 18:39:52 | 86.58 | 97% |
| 929 | 2016-04-13 18:47:15 | 87.25 | 98% |
| 863 | 2016-04-11 10:56:40 | 90.57 | 99% |
| 659 | 2016-04-04 18:55:18 | 78.45 | 96% |