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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 231 | 2014-08-16 23:36:48 | 51.40 | 99% |
| 116 | 2014-08-02 21:57:56 | 50.30 | 97% |
| 111 | 2014-08-02 21:44:48 | 49.19 | 97% |