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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 885 | 2009-04-28 18:48:49 | 75.51 | |
| 850 | 2009-04-27 19:36:23 | 77.17 | |
| 273 | 2009-04-10 17:45:49 | 70.53 | |
| 169 | 2009-04-08 04:11:56 | 63.46 |