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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 692 | 2009-10-08 10:03:32 | 34.21 | |
| 464 | 2009-08-25 08:37:56 | 31.37 | |
| 434 | 2009-08-24 03:50:44 | 26.51 | |
| 210 | 2009-08-13 08:00:46 | 27.18 |