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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 958 | 2016-09-29 08:41:30 | 104.69 | 94% |
| 818 | 2016-09-07 10:25:55 | 91.25 | 91% |
| 721 | 2016-03-18 11:27:09 | 102.34 | 96% |