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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1526 | 2011-12-22 23:10:35 | 69.50 | 93% |
| 625 | 2011-06-09 15:07:28 | 35.41 | 72% |
| 47 | 2011-05-06 10:34:15 | 37.98 | 84% |