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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 221 | 2011-06-11 15:47:56 | 104.55 | 90% |
| 190 | 2011-06-10 05:55:14 | 99.31 | 96% |
| 183 | 2011-06-09 07:43:59 | 102.45 | 98% |