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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1277 | 2012-04-12 16:40:15 | 73.56 | 93% |
| 995 | 2011-11-21 18:31:34 | 63.59 | 90% |
| 500 | 2011-07-11 13:46:25 | 63.20 | 92% |
| 283 | 2011-06-26 11:51:25 | 67.26 | 92% |