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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 570 | 2016-08-18 06:42:31 | 78.46 | 98% |
| 533 | 2016-08-13 14:42:43 | 70.88 | 97% |
| 71 | 2016-06-09 17:37:02 | 37.57 | 92% |