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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 141 | 2013-03-19 09:16:26 | 75.14 | 88% |
| 112 | 2013-03-18 08:17:35 | 93.23 | 98% |