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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 582 | 2013-06-28 01:46:12 | 79.56 | 94% |
| 45 | 2013-06-13 15:37:21 | 79.87 | 98% |