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 | 2012-12-04 11:20:30 | 97.53 | 96% |
| 136 | 2012-11-30 17:07:22 | 84.99 | 92% |