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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 111 | 2012-01-03 16:07:55 | 98.87 | 94% |
| 78 | 2012-01-03 01:22:47 | 90.25 | 93% |