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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 346 | 2017-04-27 08:01:05 | 85.01 | 94% |
| 316 | 2017-04-25 07:39:10 | 92.52 | 98% |
| 171 | 2017-04-13 00:43:54 | 86.62 | 94% |