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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 258 | 2011-10-19 14:15:26 | 41.46 | 91% |
| 193 | 2011-10-16 06:33:12 | 37.28 | 94% |