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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 656 | 2012-08-03 22:01:43 | 101.43 | 98% |
| 572 | 2012-07-27 17:53:10 | 103.00 | 98% |
| 376 | 2012-06-29 16:39:15 | 106.34 | 98% |
| 80 | 2012-06-21 20:22:27 | 107.74 | 100% |