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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3012 | 2017-09-26 02:08:00 | 66.77 | 97% |
| 2623 | 2017-06-11 21:23:29 | 69.07 | 96% |
| 2426 | 2017-06-03 00:08:22 | 67.39 | 95% |