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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 570 | 2014-03-07 06:32:42 | 78.64 | 95% |
| 318 | 2014-01-11 12:37:32 | 80.27 | 97% |