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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 238 | 2012-02-28 00:53:53 | 72.39 | 94% |
| 158 | 2012-02-16 08:57:17 | 61.51 | 89% |