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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 485 | 2009-11-07 00:36:27 | 81.39 | |
| 386 | 2009-11-03 05:42:37 | 78.53 | |
| 340 | 2009-10-27 17:53:03 | 70.39 | |
| 314 | 2009-10-26 23:38:22 | 75.24 |