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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 939 | 2014-07-29 10:30:17 | 58.35 | 92% |
| 663 | 2014-07-18 04:44:13 | 45.52 | 90% |