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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2491 | 2016-12-21 16:32:56 | 69.43 | 92% |
| 1250 | 2016-04-22 11:27:42 | 47.21 | 83% |
| 183 | 2016-02-06 05:54:28 | 33.61 | 89% |