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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 407 | 2015-06-08 15:31:33 | 109.11 | 97% |
| 241 | 2015-06-07 04:26:27 | 105.91 | 97% |
| 190 | 2015-06-05 16:10:59 | 104.36 | 98% |
| 76 | 2015-06-03 18:20:58 | 90.60 | 96% |