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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 761 | 2013-07-05 13:46:34 | 59.26 | 89% |
| 261 | 2013-04-22 10:34:30 | 56.27 | 89% |