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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1803 | 2016-04-11 04:09:52 | 81.52 | 94% |
| 632 | 2016-01-15 17:12:03 | 73.17 | 96% |
| 572 | 2016-01-13 19:03:52 | 70.84 | 97% |
| 443 | 2016-01-13 00:31:57 | 61.40 | 96% |