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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 662 | 2014-12-21 11:28:52 | 110.20 | 96% |
| 279 | 2014-08-25 18:21:50 | 86.34 | 87% |