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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1013 | 2013-07-29 03:49:45 | 77.76 | 94% |
| 681 | 2013-05-25 05:20:55 | 70.65 | 91% |