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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 883 | 2015-08-09 06:38:01 | 33.94 | 93% |
| 882 | 2015-08-08 14:32:17 | 37.73 | 93% |
| 623 | 2015-08-01 11:08:20 | 32.36 | 89% |