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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 713 | 2011-03-02 00:09:21 | 71.78 | |
| 460 | 2011-02-12 12:36:39 | 67.06 | |
| 429 | 2011-02-07 14:24:07 | 56.98 | |
| 351 | 2011-02-06 08:41:43 | 67.58 | |
| 84 | 2010-11-27 06:49:51 | 51.95 |