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 | 2016-02-02 22:02:59 | 79.54 | 92% |
| 759 | 2016-01-06 16:59:22 | 78.76 | 95% |
| 318 | 2015-10-27 14:25:40 | 69.48 | 94% |
| 309 | 2015-10-22 20:04:34 | 67.63 | 96% |