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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1267 | 2017-02-26 14:30:56 | 104.05 | 95% |
| 1219 | 2017-02-23 13:28:34 | 98.60 | 95% |
| 588 | 2017-01-27 13:01:50 | 91.40 | 93% |