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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 167 | 2013-03-15 08:21:35 | 89.64 | 98% |
| 114 | 2013-03-08 11:08:03 | 87.83 | 97% |