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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 861 | 2015-08-04 05:01:40 | 42.08 | 93% |
| 747 | 2015-05-27 06:39:48 | 47.53 | 90% |
| 290 | 2015-04-05 07:02:13 | 59.01 | 99% |