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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1100 | 2016-10-21 10:07:01 | 92.07 | 94% |
| 850 | 2016-10-13 11:21:13 | 76.53 | 91% |
| 215 | 2016-09-20 10:43:54 | 71.91 | 94% |