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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1191 | 2017-01-16 04:27:45 | 73.13 | 95% |
| 287 | 2016-02-11 02:21:10 | 62.73 | 91% |
| 283 | 2016-02-11 01:48:38 | 57.77 | 91% |
| 16 | 2016-02-04 02:40:46 | 56.77 | 94% |