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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 81 | 2012-02-14 15:33:21 | 109.70 | 98% |
| 7 | 2012-02-11 00:00:06 | 83.28 | 88% |