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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1054 | 2009-12-18 15:33:55 | 37.34 | |
| 730 | 2009-10-02 14:09:17 | 40.17 | |
| 615 | 2009-09-17 13:45:11 | 34.49 | |
| 604 | 2009-09-16 12:28:32 | 42.96 | |
| 562 | 2009-09-15 04:42:57 | 38.36 | |
| 136 | 2009-07-23 12:56:22 | 29.62 |