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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 448 | 2013-05-21 04:45:41 | 155.30 | 93% |
| 389 | 2013-04-16 07:13:00 | 158.28 | 98% |