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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 859 | 2012-06-05 11:23:59 | 25.50 | 94% |
| 370 | 2012-05-10 02:30:16 | 31.57 | 91% |