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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1207 | 2017-01-03 06:03:50 | 78.04 | 91% |
| 752 | 2016-01-26 19:21:02 | 77.30 | 92% |
| 697 | 2016-01-19 19:33:18 | 80.02 | 90% |