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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 135 | 2011-05-08 00:09:02 | 124.67 | 97% |
| 81 | 2011-05-07 23:21:06 | 115.96 | 90% |