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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 326 | 2013-06-30 23:03:07 | 42.32 | 94% |
| 110 | 2013-06-10 20:15:56 | 40.89 | 94% |