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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 389 | 2008-12-15 19:45:22 | 122.99 | |
| 287 | 2008-12-10 02:58:51 | 112.47 | |
| 198 | 2008-12-06 01:38:04 | 114.51 | |
| 31 | 2008-11-28 07:16:06 | 105.02 |