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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 626 | 2015-04-15 09:49:30 | 133.87 | 96% |
| 364 | 2012-10-17 15:19:43 | 118.56 | 92% |