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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 112 | 2012-07-02 05:37:15 | 95.58 | 96% |
| 82 | 2012-07-02 05:03:23 | 78.98 | 94% |