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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1365 | 2016-05-12 15:17:35 | 109.04 | 98% |
| 1339 | 2016-05-09 19:15:24 | 113.44 | 100% |
| 1333 | 2016-05-09 03:48:39 | 94.84 | 97% |