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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1198 | 2011-10-20 18:53:35 | 46.05 | 92% |
| 750 | 2011-10-15 19:29:02 | 50.20 | 90% |