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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 903 | 2011-07-10 19:40:14 | 54.90 | 94% |
| 538 | 2011-06-04 10:14:33 | 48.33 | 93% |
| 424 | 2011-05-05 21:17:53 | 54.09 | 96% |