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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 295 | 2011-04-06 11:12:17 | 116.09 | 95% |
| 124 | 2011-04-03 20:03:36 | 112.98 |