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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 251 | 2012-08-22 18:03:28 | 37.85 | 98% |
| 27 | 2012-08-17 19:17:48 | 36.17 | 99% |