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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 487 | 2011-11-03 19:44:44 | 125.39 | 98% |
| 465 | 2011-09-19 20:01:12 | 126.30 | 98% |
| 273 | 2009-05-21 15:57:15 | 100.86 | |
| 264 | 2009-05-13 16:13:30 | 104.09 | |
| 123 | 2009-02-19 22:15:25 | 92.02 |