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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1185 | 2016-04-02 05:15:16 | 57.81 | 83% |
| 816 | 2016-03-17 05:54:46 | 63.49 | 89% |
| 279 | 2016-03-11 16:41:34 | 46.38 | 86% |