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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 690 | 2012-06-28 12:21:32 | 111.51 | 94% |
| 420 | 2011-10-09 14:26:13 | 96.94 | 96% |