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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 626 | 2014-01-08 03:46:24 | 93.27 | 78% |
| 473 | 2014-01-01 19:54:18 | 90.93 | 81% |
| 440 | 2013-12-31 06:37:46 | 86.88 | 71% |