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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 603 | 2017-05-12 17:42:54 | 107.12 | 92% |
| 277 | 2015-08-28 17:06:45 | 126.66 | 98% |
| 220 | 2015-06-23 06:29:52 | 110.67 | 91% |