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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 482 | 2011-08-26 23:54:03 | 115.42 | 97% |
| 208 | 2011-08-14 08:02:19 | 105.66 | 96% |
| 199 | 2011-08-14 04:10:32 | 110.06 | 97% |
| 130 | 2011-08-12 21:44:35 | 101.65 | 94% |