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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 554 | 2013-02-17 12:46:08 | 71.53 | 98% |
| 412 | 2012-08-14 04:06:35 | 54.98 | 91% |