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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 223 | 2012-03-25 05:45:29 | 66.83 | 94% |
| 152 | 2012-03-19 08:46:33 | 60.76 | 93% |