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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 954 | 2012-06-18 14:09:40 | 95.21 | 96% |
| 600 | 2012-05-25 04:41:16 | 90.86 | 94% |