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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1178 | 2012-07-12 07:45:37 | 61.38 | 96% |
| 664 | 2012-03-07 15:07:10 | 45.80 | 90% |
| 147 | 2011-12-20 02:25:51 | 37.50 | 89% |