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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 411 | 2013-07-23 14:34:21 | 51.69 | 97% |
| 404 | 2013-07-22 17:46:12 | 60.61 | 98% |