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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 497 | 2011-07-12 04:14:17 | 113.05 | 91% |
| 476 | 2011-07-12 02:57:23 | 117.42 | 93% |
| 237 | 2011-06-03 21:19:22 | 116.85 | 96% |