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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1135 | 2011-12-15 13:23:13 | 55.84 | 93% |
| 1130 | 2011-12-15 13:17:21 | 47.95 | 84% |
| 906 | 2011-12-01 13:48:45 | 43.93 | 84% |
| 410 | 2011-11-16 16:07:24 | 38.35 | 88% |