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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1039 | 2015-12-04 08:50:50 | 72.08 | 96% |
| 442 | 2015-04-29 14:03:57 | 67.49 | 96% |
| 191 | 2015-04-19 01:12:02 | 55.59 | 91% |