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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 387 | 2017-03-20 21:48:07 | 68.53 | 93% |
| 286 | 2017-03-06 02:19:34 | 55.62 | 86% |
| 146 | 2017-03-02 11:57:21 | 52.77 | 90% |
| 121 | 2017-03-02 08:01:45 | 61.28 | 93% |