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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 956 | 2011-05-16 06:44:57 | 78.35 | 93% |
| 334 | 2011-03-13 15:16:01 | 109.48 | |
| 271 | 2011-03-13 06:54:15 | 108.22 | |
| 221 | 2011-03-12 16:14:13 | 69.98 |