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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 220 | 2012-10-01 04:22:14 | 133.84 | 97% |
| 114 | 2012-09-26 08:53:30 | 124.31 | 97% |