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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 781 | 2011-12-02 17:48:15 | 130.03 | 92% |
| 476 | 2010-10-31 16:06:51 | 117.08 | |
| 441 | 2010-10-26 16:20:32 | 133.01 | |
| 29 | 2010-01-21 18:00:31 | 124.21 |