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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 791 | 2013-10-05 11:52:56 | 64.06 | 94% |
| 41 | 2013-02-06 21:30:52 | 62.47 | 97% |