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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1548 | 2012-07-03 05:46:27 | 78.41 | 89% |
| 357 | 2012-01-13 20:35:40 | 78.51 | 94% |
| 153 | 2011-12-08 04:13:27 | 62.73 | 88% |