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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 249 | 2014-09-07 17:07:31 | 56.92 | 94% |
| 196 | 2014-09-07 14:49:09 | 58.22 | 97% |