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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 889 | 2011-03-03 12:23:31 | 89.04 | |
| 738 | 2011-02-11 17:32:22 | 69.96 | |
| 560 | 2011-02-07 17:27:11 | 64.15 | |
| 390 | 2010-11-10 16:04:54 | 68.14 |