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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13 | 2011-06-09 01:38:22 | 118.52 | 95% |
| 11 | 2011-06-09 01:37:11 | 124.66 | 98% |