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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 576 | 2011-06-10 14:08:22 | 68.64 | 92% |
| 493 | 2011-06-02 10:13:31 | 64.78 | 93% |
| 257 | 2011-05-24 02:41:55 | 72.65 | 98% |
| 2 | 2011-05-16 10:25:54 | 59.88 | 95% |