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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 691 | 2011-12-27 18:16:48 | 61.31 | 94% |
| 589 | 2011-12-20 13:17:58 | 70.58 | 100% |
| 233 | 2011-11-01 09:32:53 | 50.19 | 89% |