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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 331 | 2014-05-24 15:10:03 | 35.21 | 89% |
| 16 | 2014-03-12 08:43:41 | 39.18 | 89% |