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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1019 | 2012-07-21 15:42:38 | 80.20 | 97% |
| 740 | 2012-02-17 07:57:50 | 56.88 | 89% |
| 518 | 2011-10-07 05:51:00 | 51.18 | 92% |
| 140 | 2011-08-29 15:37:08 | 41.42 | 95% |