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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 714 | 2014-12-23 10:18:51 | 62.51 | 89% |
| 297 | 2014-11-15 13:06:48 | 60.56 | 91% |