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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 583 | 2014-05-01 13:46:22 | 98.11 | 96% |
| 187 | 2014-04-02 19:06:26 | 82.92 | 92% |