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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 247 | 2012-07-25 07:34:53 | 98.31 | 96% |
| 120 | 2012-04-07 12:48:16 | 91.14 | 92% |