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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1000 | 2012-03-07 06:08:01 | 95.83 | 96% |
| 841 | 2012-02-28 02:59:02 | 99.07 | 95% |
| 749 | 2012-02-26 05:21:20 | 114.16 | 98% |