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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1653 | 2012-06-11 13:47:42 | 74.84 | 93% |
| 1641 | 2012-04-15 10:48:03 | 79.70 | 97% |
| 613 | 2011-04-25 10:00:47 | 67.28 |