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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 985 | 2012-03-30 11:04:05 | 61.61 | 89% |
| 507 | 2012-01-21 11:20:38 | 62.44 | 91% |
| 382 | 2012-01-18 12:52:16 | 51.67 | 86% |
| 285 | 2012-01-12 04:32:56 | 58.49 | 95% |