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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 766 | 2013-12-30 05:07:14 | 131.52 | 96% |
| 565 | 2013-12-20 08:40:58 | 143.16 | 98% |