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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 486 | 2012-02-20 03:38:20 | 92.53 | 92% |
| 54 | 2011-11-01 07:16:55 | 107.54 | 100% |