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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 703 | 2014-01-27 15:28:02 | 61.86 | 96% |
| 625 | 2014-01-16 21:51:58 | 53.95 | 89% |