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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 134 | 2012-05-20 18:50:11 | 110.41 | 95% |
| 45 | 2012-05-10 19:41:10 | 115.88 | 96% |
| 11 | 2012-05-09 20:30:57 | 108.49 | 96% |