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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 271 | 2011-12-12 10:30:20 | 122.88 | 99% |
| 178 | 2011-10-29 15:13:09 | 125.18 | 98% |
| 75 | 2010-07-01 09:21:15 | 125.92 |