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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 169 | 2013-01-18 18:11:09 | 104.78 | 94% |
| 81 | 2013-01-11 19:20:36 | 99.83 | 93% |