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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 454 | 2010-05-06 17:57:43 | 86.82 | |
| 186 | 2010-03-22 18:50:30 | 81.83 | |
| 75 | 2010-03-18 18:45:46 | 87.74 |