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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 557 | 2016-07-07 13:02:07 | 78.08 | 93% |
| 401 | 2016-06-15 23:56:36 | 97.77 | 99% |
| 196 | 2016-05-21 14:26:45 | 85.01 | 94% |