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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 445 | 2012-10-23 19:07:36 | 40.10 | 96% |
| 157 | 2012-07-09 09:04:25 | 27.73 | 88% |