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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 263 | 2013-03-08 08:27:28 | 56.13 | 92% |
| 164 | 2013-02-28 04:21:24 | 51.16 | 92% |