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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 157 | 2012-06-11 08:21:25 | 42.05 | 96% |
| 92 | 2012-06-11 00:58:58 | 48.13 | 98% |