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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 789 | 2013-11-07 12:15:48 | 77.89 | 95% |
| 415 | 2010-09-12 04:40:51 | 86.72 |