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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 712 | 2011-08-20 12:36:30 | 60.80 | 97% |
| 211 | 2011-07-25 14:49:21 | 58.36 | 99% |
| 81 | 2011-07-19 19:47:39 | 50.53 | 94% |