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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 618 | 2013-02-21 07:24:03 | 98.13 | 93% |
| 4 | 2013-01-30 18:36:36 | 103.64 | 96% |