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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1253 | 2015-06-04 18:53:48 | 87.90 | 92% |
| 702 | 2013-06-23 19:56:30 | 77.61 | 95% |
| 412 | 2013-04-11 18:26:50 | 80.93 | 91% |