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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2014-09-28 18:11:16 | 56.50 | 92% |
| 19 | 2014-08-08 17:21:22 | 36.28 | 90% |