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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 593 | 2014-01-25 22:31:56 | 70.18 | 93% |
| 476 | 2014-01-24 17:22:38 | 83.26 | 96% |