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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 65 | 2012-10-01 20:47:37 | 67.90 | 97% |
| 44 | 2012-09-29 18:30:32 | 64.78 | 96% |