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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 887 | 2013-11-22 03:57:31 | 83.06 | 92% |
| 94 | 2011-04-11 21:59:48 | 82.65 |