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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 447 | 2012-01-12 19:32:19 | 82.45 | 90% |
| 393 | 2012-01-12 14:20:56 | 92.23 | 89% |
| 24 | 2011-09-01 12:35:46 | 75.49 | 88% |