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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 420 | 2012-10-13 16:04:10 | 93.28 | 94% |
| 392 | 2012-10-08 06:07:29 | 83.48 | 92% |