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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 321 | 2011-08-27 19:10:57 | 77.17 | 95% |
| 195 | 2011-08-21 02:56:29 | 68.87 | 98% |