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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 891 | 2014-05-05 10:27:07 | 104.16 | 95% |
| 863 | 2014-04-08 00:40:49 | 95.22 | 91% |