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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1513 | 2011-08-26 09:37:29 | 67.03 | 96% |
| 1022 | 2011-08-15 11:38:44 | 62.14 | 94% |
| 419 | 2011-07-24 11:07:04 | 55.45 | 93% |