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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 68 | 2012-11-17 01:19:21 | 118.74 | 94% |
| 37 | 2012-10-03 17:14:52 | 121.50 | 95% |