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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1093 | 2012-05-06 05:28:32 | 98.47 | 95% |
| 1001 | 2012-02-25 03:57:28 | 88.12 | 96% |
| 396 | 2011-05-11 16:43:08 | 84.10 | 90% |
| 375 | 2011-05-09 21:36:26 | 84.01 | 92% |