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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 444 | 2016-12-02 17:17:23 | 89.64 | 95% |
| 178 | 2016-10-31 13:58:31 | 76.50 | 92% |
| 61 | 2016-10-25 16:40:50 | 70.11 | 90% |