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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1693 | 2015-04-20 16:06:23 | 69.37 | 92% |
| 949 | 2015-03-30 15:43:11 | 61.98 | 91% |
| 215 | 2015-03-07 04:20:59 | 48.24 | 98% |