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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 338 | 2014-09-26 17:10:09 | 106.17 | 93% |
| 30 | 2013-02-21 02:57:48 | 118.84 | 100% |