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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 370 | 2012-05-08 21:18:10 | 107.40 | 98% |
| 218 | 2011-07-05 17:19:21 | 94.03 | 96% |
| 123 | 2011-06-28 23:16:01 | 86.75 | 93% |