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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 549 | 2012-01-04 21:13:44 | 90.73 | 97% |
| 254 | 2011-12-13 19:12:26 | 75.94 | 91% |