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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 91 | 2012-11-03 04:57:31 | 114.11 | 97% |
| 70 | 2012-10-27 11:55:05 | 105.98 | 96% |