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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 408 | 2016-10-15 00:15:25 | 96.07 | 93% |
| 303 | 2016-04-14 17:44:58 | 77.20 | 87% |
| 10 | 2016-03-08 03:37:12 | 69.14 | 92% |