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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 802 | 2016-01-25 00:22:35 | 129.48 | 97% |
| 685 | 2014-10-01 20:55:25 | 114.92 | 90% |
| 503 | 2014-08-11 20:54:57 | 111.59 | 87% |