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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 270 | 2014-07-11 21:17:55 | 70.04 | 90% |
| 173 | 2014-07-09 15:43:27 | 73.54 | 91% |