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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 172 | 2012-02-22 02:22:42 | 27.13 | 94% |
| 133 | 2012-02-19 22:23:08 | 32.05 | 93% |