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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1901 | 2016-09-19 14:42:19 | 112.37 | 96% |
| 1680 | 2016-08-25 15:26:00 | 117.00 | 93% |
| 73 | 2014-04-17 20:30:04 | 100.29 | 92% |