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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 765 | 2009-09-23 01:37:42 | 104.36 | |
| 738 | 2009-09-23 01:00:28 | 95.28 | |
| 558 | 2009-09-17 03:29:05 | 91.10 | |
| 342 | 2009-08-31 01:11:24 | 95.20 |