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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 947 | 2014-04-13 06:46:04 | 50.64 | 92% |
| 507 | 2014-03-25 05:51:02 | 59.19 | 96% |