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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 596 | 2014-07-02 08:14:47 | 58.05 | 90% |
| 490 | 2014-06-24 09:21:45 | 59.07 | 89% |