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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 457 | 2012-09-02 04:24:15 | 60.06 | 91% |
| 166 | 2012-07-31 16:38:33 | 44.81 | 91% |