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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 274 | 2011-08-07 15:55:21 | 113.78 | 98% |
| 2 | 2011-05-02 19:59:14 | 106.87 |