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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1051 | 2014-05-17 05:50:57 | 114.53 | 94% |
| 970 | 2013-08-18 18:23:42 | 106.68 | 94% |
| 719 | 2009-10-04 14:30:33 | 106.63 |