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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 768 | 2009-07-01 03:08:13 | 105.56 | |
| 625 | 2009-06-20 20:07:28 | 96.82 | |
| 189 | 2009-06-07 20:26:47 | 93.10 | |
| 18 | 2008-11-20 20:05:31 | 97.80 |