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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 716 | 2014-03-07 15:02:45 | 66.83 | 92% |
| 86 | 2013-11-27 17:52:38 | 55.47 | 95% |