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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 530 | 2014-11-22 21:38:26 | 134.14 | 98% |
| 491 | 2014-11-20 00:16:39 | 122.87 | 98% |