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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 860 | 2011-11-23 03:19:49 | 94.81 | 95% |
| 692 | 2011-08-07 18:59:35 | 91.12 | 94% |
| 615 | 2011-08-06 20:25:48 | 90.51 | 92% |
| 276 | 2011-07-17 22:40:58 | 95.13 | 96% |