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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 542 | 2011-12-13 06:00:57 | 109.96 | 94% |
| 436 | 2011-12-11 07:43:51 | 90.03 | 87% |
| 402 | 2011-12-11 07:10:53 | 109.14 | 93% |