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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1021 | 2012-12-23 12:41:51 | 78.32 | 92% |
| 932 | 2012-12-22 07:56:53 | 83.04 | 94% |
| 714 | 2012-12-07 10:53:04 | 82.34 | 93% |
| 246 | 2012-11-16 14:38:11 | 73.57 | 99% |