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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 769 | 2012-06-07 00:21:20 | 57.74 | 92% |
| 616 | 2012-06-03 17:26:30 | 55.76 | 89% |
| 38 | 2011-06-06 03:27:09 | 38.83 | 91% |