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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 494 | 2010-04-11 20:27:15 | 38.00 | |
| 441 | 2010-03-21 19:17:17 | 32.86 | |
| 416 | 2010-03-16 18:51:07 | 37.53 | |
| 302 | 2010-02-18 20:36:15 | 33.48 |