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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 117 | 2012-11-29 01:55:53 | 67.51 | 92% |
| 97 | 2012-11-28 20:06:13 | 54.83 | 90% |