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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 664 | 2011-10-29 05:21:19 | 114.54 | 98% |
| 577 | 2009-05-15 18:30:31 | 133.07 | |
| 446 | 2008-11-03 21:02:50 | 114.81 |