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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 63 | 2012-04-04 06:28:51 | 72.96 | 87% |
| 19 | 2011-11-18 14:04:35 | 66.62 | 93% |