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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 707 | 2011-04-06 11:42:36 | 54.02 | 90% |
| 252 | 2011-01-28 14:02:07 | 47.89 | |
| 184 | 2011-01-26 13:28:31 | 44.97 |