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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1218 | 2012-11-27 17:37:35 | 60.75 | 95% |
| 871 | 2012-11-13 17:26:20 | 54.47 | 95% |
| 579 | 2012-11-06 19:14:44 | 45.62 | 89% |