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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1110 | 2016-07-17 11:06:03 | 70.20 | 97% |
| 598 | 2016-05-26 06:23:34 | 75.88 | 98% |
| 518 | 2016-05-14 11:27:00 | 67.64 | 95% |