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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1165 | 2015-02-01 02:59:08 | 43.14 | 94% |
| 1044 | 2012-05-04 12:40:40 | 50.85 | 92% |
| 117 | 2010-12-29 13:52:04 | 36.17 |