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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1007 | 2012-01-22 04:28:08 | 67.28 | 92% |
| 1000 | 2012-01-20 10:26:44 | 63.17 | 87% |
| 501 | 2011-10-01 19:10:18 | 66.14 | 90% |