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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 357 | 2011-10-15 06:53:16 | 103.61 | 97% |
| 239 | 2011-10-10 12:01:49 | 94.78 | 94% |
| 110 | 2011-08-18 14:16:51 | 56.35 | 91% |