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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 400 | 2012-09-20 15:40:58 | 86.36 | 96% |
| 395 | 2012-09-19 15:40:16 | 84.06 | 95% |
| 381 | 2012-09-16 03:52:05 | 81.77 | 92% |