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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 596 | 2013-09-13 16:50:42 | 53.27 | 96% |
| 425 | 2013-08-24 23:22:25 | 87.86 | 98% |