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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 87 | 2014-09-25 16:55:50 | 81.38 | 90% |
| 55 | 2014-09-25 11:18:34 | 72.70 | 92% |