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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 79 | 2011-11-25 19:45:12 | 134.74 | 99% |
| 69 | 2011-11-25 19:37:32 | 107.00 | 93% |