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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 521 | 2013-02-12 23:48:27 | 78.97 | 96% |
| 224 | 2012-12-06 13:43:22 | 70.01 | 94% |