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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1224 | 2012-02-12 17:22:06 | 54.57 | 94% |
| 657 | 2012-01-29 18:53:33 | 51.92 | 98% |