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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 115 | 2011-06-25 13:24:13 | 105.84 | 98% |
| 101 | 2011-06-21 14:22:24 | 104.82 | 98% |