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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 237 | 2013-04-01 14:07:30 | 57.22 | 95% |
| 51 | 2012-06-30 12:25:35 | 59.90 | 92% |