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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3013 | 2012-04-13 09:56:11 | 91.45 | 89% |
| 2976 | 2012-04-11 12:10:23 | 103.05 | 97% |
| 2926 | 2012-04-08 13:45:34 | 111.50 | 98% |
| 2283 | 2012-03-22 11:22:21 | 79.95 | 88% |