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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2015-05-02 03:17:08 | 68.54 | 96% |
| 64 | 2015-03-11 18:29:41 | 62.70 | 98% |
| 9 | 2015-03-11 01:10:16 | 60.57 | 97% |