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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 670 | 2008-10-22 17:47:25 | 85.58 | |
| 660 | 2008-10-22 12:02:16 | 78.91 | |
| 246 | 2008-09-08 18:19:25 | 82.22 | |
| 226 | 2008-09-04 18:05:21 | 83.36 |