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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1161 | 2016-01-08 15:48:40 | 102.09 | 96% |
| 1039 | 2016-01-06 16:59:14 | 100.45 | 96% |
| 78 | 2015-11-21 13:57:25 | 76.80 | 89% |