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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 264 | 2014-09-28 20:12:53 | 44.95 | 92% |
| 196 | 2014-09-19 16:21:30 | 36.91 | 90% |