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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1132 | 2011-06-04 11:26:58 | 28.08 | 94% |
| 1007 | 2011-05-21 02:00:44 | 33.72 | 92% |
| 988 | 2011-05-21 01:20:10 | 32.69 | 89% |