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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 452 | 2014-11-29 05:27:02 | 55.20 | 94% |
| 356 | 2014-08-14 12:19:41 | 40.50 | 97% |