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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 928 | 2015-06-18 13:08:51 | 115.45 | 98% |
| 765 | 2015-06-07 09:49:03 | 116.26 | 99% |
| 644 | 2015-06-04 08:58:50 | 108.78 | 96% |