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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 276 | 2013-04-25 13:32:15 | 107.51 | 97% |
| 120 | 2012-09-20 14:21:51 | 103.07 | 98% |