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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 851 | 2012-01-30 19:27:14 | 66.53 | 95% |
| 570 | 2012-01-16 17:43:55 | 70.08 | 98% |
| 559 | 2012-01-15 19:48:29 | 64.42 | 94% |
| 222 | 2012-01-03 18:02:46 | 59.37 | 92% |