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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1466 | 2012-09-04 09:03:58 | 52.96 | 93% |
| 1003 | 2012-07-16 00:55:14 | 51.75 | 96% |
| 399 | 2012-06-15 20:31:26 | 47.64 | 98% |