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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 144 | 2011-07-07 21:20:40 | 49.68 | 94% |
| 60 | 2011-06-23 03:48:34 | 50.09 | 97% |