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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2389 | 2012-02-14 08:39:07 | 59.94 | 91% |
| 2209 | 2012-02-10 04:52:40 | 60.15 | 91% |
| 1233 | 2012-01-04 04:10:21 | 61.54 | 89% |
| 265 | 2011-12-13 05:56:30 | 61.29 | 89% |