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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1001 | 2016-05-05 14:04:22 | 47.68 | 94% |
| 426 | 2016-03-08 14:14:26 | 50.44 | 95% |
| 132 | 2014-02-03 12:56:41 | 30.51 | 97% |