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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 254 | 2012-06-08 15:46:46 | 50.86 | 92% |
| 85 | 2012-06-05 08:28:23 | 42.96 | 91% |