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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1094 | 2011-12-02 04:40:09 | 68.85 | 94% |
| 981 | 2011-06-01 13:55:36 | 64.05 | 91% |
| 139 | 2008-12-17 13:53:15 | 48.91 | |
| 104 | 2008-12-01 11:12:24 | 52.70 |