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 | 2012-10-02 06:26:41 | 44.74 | 93% |
| 248 | 2012-09-05 17:16:24 | 37.41 | 92% |