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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1369 | 2012-09-15 14:08:10 | 77.09 | 91% |
| 1082 | 2012-08-11 12:40:01 | 77.38 | 90% |
| 448 | 2012-06-30 08:50:16 | 58.34 | 84% |