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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1617 | 2012-07-03 22:13:13 | 78.46 | 91% |
| 328 | 2012-03-26 15:25:52 | 71.52 | 97% |
| 12 | 2012-03-24 00:28:32 | 64.73 | 96% |